Elion's shaft speared Mira's pussy, filling her completely, and Mira threw her head back with a guttural moan, her walls fluttered around him.
He fucked her with the same unyielding rhythm, using one hand to fist her hair and yank her upright, arching her back.
The angle let him hit deeper into her vagina, his tip battering her cervix, and she clawed at the sheets, orgasming almost immediately, her body shaking as she squirted onto the bed.
With a sudden flick of his wrist, he flipped Mira over onto her stomach, never breaking stride even as she came—his shaft slammed in harder now, drilling into her in missionary as she gasped, her breasts jiggling each time he thrust into her from the force.
"Nggggh!" Mira's moans turned into sharp cries as he stretched her walls at a different angle.
Without pausing, Elion reached for Aria, who knelt nearby, her body still trembling. He yanked her forward, pulling her onto Mira's back in one fluid motion.
